Lyrics:
are outgunned (what?)
Outmanned (what?)
Outnumbered, outplanned
We gotta make an all out stand
Ayo, I'm gonna need a right-hand man
Hamilton
seven zero days
To hear rumblings about this dude
First time y'all were together heard through a Venmo request
Trace the steps, figured out It'd been
grinding on me like a skater(buss it down bae)
Them bitches know we got the juice
Bottles done came by the litter
Work it(work)
Work it(work)
Work it(work
money, money train)
New Orleans, all day, daddy (yeah)
From the block to the top, nigga (that's how we get it)
That's how we get it (that's how we get
I'm on the grind all day like the dope man
But the rock I serve purer than coke man
I'm the salt of the earth call me Morton
Til the day I'm caught up
Bush and Hussein together in bed
Giving H E A D head
Y'all motherfuckers heard what we said
Billions made and millions dead
Work it out, set it up
broom and sweep up my yard.
You better brush it good or we could fall apart.
Don't give me no shortcut thing you have all day and night.
I had
getting pass-ons, be by-gones
Nevertheless is definitely hit and hits are what we strive on
We feel this way every single day all day
So make way
Was
Benz truck big boys on thangs
all it took was time and I got all day
Pause
I stay turning up when I come around
Baby spice for your chicken call me
on me
Don't wanna go to this warehouse
Man, this job, I swear I wanna leave
I work my ass off to get a couple of hundred bucks a week
After bills,
Oh yeah, I got the perfect song for the kids to sing
And all my people that's
Drug dealin' just to get by
Stackin' money 'til it get sky high
And I work (just another day now)
And I work (I'm getting paid now)
Oh, what we all gon' tell them?
Oh, we telling them this now
Everywhere across
Work work work Monday to Sunday I be putting in the work
Work work work spinning 365 with no breaks
Everyday is a grind day no holiday for a nigga
you live at, bitch, I
Bang the 9, sidearm, die calm, bitches
Roll the dice under, all night, water, fishes
Every day, Weezy F is a gangsta, yeah!
Ayy,
'cause you will work a man so hard
He'll drop down to his knees
I'm beggin' you baby baby please
You make me work all night
All night even in between
than 'em all
You could have it all
You gotta work
WORK
Work work
Don't nothing come easy out here
You see me, I'll bleed and I'll sweat
But you won't
up now
'Cause I can't wait much longer
I know I got to be right now
'Cause I can't get much wronger
Man, I've been waiting all night now
That's
Trackateering Music
Man, y'all did it with this one here, y'all
People love to use that quote
"I'm doin' it for the culture"
But what culture is that
You do what you can do
Bit by bit
Putting it together
Piece by piece
Working out the vision night and day
All it takes is time and perseverance
sometimes man ridiculous
Life can be sometimes ridiculous
I'm so appalled Spalding ball
Balding Donald Trump, takin' dollars from y'all
Baby your fired,
off
Tired of looking at all this
In most cases nothing works out
Everything is not successfully it gets
How are you waiting
It seems that luck has come,
another light,
But its like the dark women indoors in the darkest nights by the wrong man,
See all of them have made you incapable of a first impression,
Better go insane
Let em all know what is your Motherfuckin' name
Man fuck all the people doubting Me, that I will never go and take
It
I have God right by
The young man in his moment
Of wandering thought became
Solitary in his claim to sure footing
As all fell beneath this strange power
The young man excluded by
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